StarCraft Zerg Emperor

Chapter 157 Self-directed and self-acted - brotherhood

Edward frowned slightly, leaned forward, put his arms on a table on both sides of the screen, looked at the magnified blade adult insect shot by the sword-armed allosaurus on the screen, shook his head and muttered, "These insects are really not good. Simple, it can use the ejected bugs to detonate our missiles..."

A cold light flickered in Darnell's eyes, "Perhaps, they were just lucky!"

Edward nodded, "I hope so...communicator, send an order to tell the interceptor to prohibit long-distance projectile missiles and use short-distance burst fire instead!"

In the starry sky, after a wave of bombing, the fastest flying snake came into contact with the fighter jet first.

The phantoms in the sky were two points faster than their combat power. The two collided head-on, and the flying snake wildly raised its sharp claws.

"Da da da da da da..." However, just as the flying snake entered the range of the fighter jets, the combat machine guns at the forefront of the flight formation began to operate crazily, and golden bullets dropped a golden barrage from the sky. Looking down from the sky above the battlefield, one can see the incomparable beauty of the countless golden dotted lines, just like the golden cloth bags woven by the Weaver Girl in the Milky Way.

However, these golden dotted lines are terrifying to flying snakes.

The Flying Snake's defensive power is not as good as that of the Mutalisk. A fighter jet does not dodge or evade, and the machine gun roars wildly. In two seconds, hundreds of bullets raged on the Flying Snake, and the Flying Snake's rapid impact , was hit directly by the bullet and backed away endlessly, the bullet shot into the blood spattered by the flesh, the muscle was shattered by the bullet, and the flying snake lost its life in three seconds, and the bloody forehead fell towards the void.

Flying snakes saw the power of bullets, no longer flying in a straight line, and began to dodge in a variety of ways. This action greatly reduced the death rate of flying snakes, except that the flying snakes in the front row could not be seen in the back row, and suddenly flew in the front row. After driving, they were innocently hit by bullets. With their super fast speed, almost none of the flying snakes in the front row died.

But when the Flying Snake was close to combat power again, the airborne missiles started to fire again.

The tail-dragging missiles hit a hundred shots at such a distance, and the air was once again wrapped in fireworks.

After this round of missiles, the Flying Snake and the Fighter finally meet!
The fighters in the front row kept their machine guns on non-stop, trying to fight their way out of the swarm, but the fighting power of the swarm made them understand their innocence.

Hundreds of fighter jets were either cut off by the flying snakes that passed by them, or their wings were cut off, or their cockpits were cut off, or they were cut directly from the center. What's even more tragic, some of the injured were not dead. The Flying Snake directly slammed into the fighter jet fiercely with its body, and died together with the pilot inside!
The rear flight formation immediately changed its strategy, and the neat salvo formation began to fly up and down. While avoiding the swarm, they waited for an opportunity to lock on to the flying snake and launch missiles. Once they seized the opportunity, they followed a flying snake and faced the flying snake. The flying snake's body began to shoot wildly.

Within 3 minutes of the battle, the casualties were surprisingly high. At least a thousand swarms died, and more than two hundred combat forces were destroyed. This is an interstellar war, and this level of tragedy is only the tip of the iceberg.

Malken, a three-star pilot and the captain of the fourth interceptor squadron of the Luoming cruiser, with the cooperation of his wingman, has already killed no less than three flying snakes and two sword-armed dragons.

However, the calmness of the battle has disappeared. Even if no casualty data has been received, years of experience are telling Milken that the casualties of interceptors are increasing at a geometric rate.

Of course, this idea only stayed in his mind for 0.5 seconds, and then, a sword-armed allosaurus that unfortunately entered his field of vision was marked with death by Malken.

Malken pulled the lever violently, and the fighter jet chased the sword-armed dragon and flew into the sky. In front of the sword-armed dragon was an interceptor of the Joanna battleship. That guy was in a very bad situation. The adult bladed insect ejected by the Mutaliscus almost hit it several times, and it was dangerous to hide, get rid of it, but couldn't get rid of it. If this continues, death is only a matter of ten seconds!
"Didi Didi... Ding!" The fighter's built-in locking function locks the knife-armed allosaurus that is always located in the center of the fighter's screen. The entire process of finding the target, determining the target, and locking the target takes no more than three seconds, and among them 1.5 seconds is still used for the delay of fighter jets locking on to the target!
This is the strength of a three-star pilot!
The fighter plane captures and locates the target. If the target is always in the center of the screen, then the capture and positioning time is 1.3-2 seconds. If it is in the center periphery, it is 1.7-3 seconds. If the target is constantly leaving the center of the screen during the process of locking If the range is too large, the fighter jet cannot complete the lock, so only his incomparably rich experience and the operation of the fighter like an arm can successfully lock in such a short time.

Without any hesitation, he pressed the missile launch button, and the tracking missile flew out. Three seconds later, he caught up with the fast-flying sword-armed dragon and turned it into a ball of fireworks.

The escaped pilot passed by Malkan and gave him a thumbs up.

Michael shook his head with a smile, and was about to look for the next unlucky ghost, when a wingman's call suddenly came from the communication channel.

"Black Falcon, Black Falcon, fly at full speed, you are locked by the enemy!"

"Hoo!" A knife-bladed adult insect the size of a millstone flew past the wing of the Malcon fighter plane, and the slight collision sparked a few sparks!

Macken gritted his teeth sharply, and the fighter plane immediately began to roll over in the air. If this wonderful operation were placed on the military parade, it would definitely attract the amazement of countless people and the admiration of his peers. At this moment, Macken just wanted to survive!

Roll over, instead of turning to avoid, let the sword-armed allosaurus behind you also fly in a straight line!
"噗噗..." They passed by each other twice again, but Malken didn't notice it. His palms were already sweating slowly. Only when he was locked on could he know how terrible these bugs are. They don't have the assistance of radar. The thrown blades are adult insects but terrifyingly accurate!Mierken was able to escape three attacks, firstly because of his superb skills, and secondly, because of the favor of Goddess of Luck!
"Boom!" Just when he was doubting whether he would be favored by the goddess of fortune for the fourth time, there was an explosion sound behind him, and the sword-armed allosaurus that almost made him a martyr was successfully knocked out by his wingman with a missile !

"Good guy, Wendell, I knew it, haha, this is the third time you have saved me!" Malken resumed his steady flight, and only then did he realize that his heart, which had been as steady as a watch needle for many years, was at this moment. He even beat the snare drum.

"Black Falcon, I've only saved you three times. Whoops, I still owe you seven times. Ha, it seems that I don't want to finish it before I retire...Ah!!!" A familiar voice in the communication channel suddenly replaced by screams.

There was a sudden pain in Michael's heart, he frantically pulled up his fighter and turned his head!
300 meters away from him, his wingman, his brother, his comrade-in-arms, was severely entangled by the tail of a flying snake, and the sharp blade of the flying snake had already pierced the protective cover of the cockpit!
"Boom!" The fighter jet was cut into two pieces from the cockpit and became one of countless fragments.

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